Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time.

He didn't know the specific situation, but he could see Yuanshan's physical condition.

If he had not been determined to die, he could not push the sword technique that ordinary people can't use to such a level.

"What ghost?"

Chu Huoluo was confused. She scolded, "why do you work so hard! With my master, he can certainly save you!"

There is nothing in this world that Mr. Shen can't do.

——Chu Huoluo firmly believes this.

"Third childe Shen's sword technique is naturally very clever."

Yuanshan looked back at Shen Zhenyi with a sincere tone.

"It's just that I've survived to the present just to die here."

"This is my destiny."

All preparations, all efforts, all pain, all patience, are for tonight.

If he doesn't die, doesn't his life become meaningless?

"Are you crazy? Living is better than dying!"

Even Princess long was stunned and urgently advised.

They have no friendship with Yuanshan, and they also think this person is strange. However, in a battle during the day today, Yuanshan will never retreat. It is still moving to make a promise.

Live well, why die?

Yuanshan smiled and drank another jar of wine.

"You don't understand."

He looked out of the broken window and looked into the vast night.

There are already some sparks in the night.

Someone can't help it.

"What we don't understand!" Chu Huoluo jumped and asked Shen Zhenyi, "master, don't you care?"

Shen Zhenyi was silent.

Yuanshan looked at him with longing in his eyes. The flame of life was weak, and the shadow of death had already enveloped everything.

Some people live only for death.

I walked thousands of miles just to go to the yellow spring.

"I respect you."

Finally, Mr. Shen picked up the amber wine bowl and drank with Yuanshan again.

"Thank you!"

Yuanshan laughed.

Even smiled and burst into tears.

Between men, some words need not be said too clearly.

"I went."

He stood up slowly, took his sword, turned his head out of the broken temple and threw his back into the deep darkness.

"Master!"

Chu Huoluo pulled Shen Zhenyi's sleeve and called out. Shen Zhenyi only shook her head.

You can't interfere with other people's choices.

Between life and death, some people will have different choices from ordinary people. At this time, if it is not absurd, it is tragic.

Sniff——

The sword wind rose out of the window.

The third daughter of Chu Huoluo went to the window and looked out. She saw the sky burning light in the dark. The sword of Yuanshan turned into a dragon shaped fire and circled and roared in the mountains.

——And there was an endless stream of shouting and killing.

The darkness is heavy, the fire is not extinguished, and the killing is not stopped.

It is not only the imperial sect that comes to snipe and block the Xuanjia family's last blood, but also the whole Xuantian city. Almost no one is willing to let the Xuanjia boy live.

Yuanshan has long been ready to resist thousands of troops with one man's strength.

You want to hurt Xuanyan unless you step over his body.

——This is also the foreshadowing left by Xuan Tianwei when he saved him.

Yuanshan himself knows very well.

——He is also willing.

The more urgent the killing, the brighter the fire.

Xuanyan suddenly woke up from his dream, covered in cold sweat and pale.

Miss yuan hurried over to hold him and gently patted him on the back.

"Yuan... Mr. Yuan..."

Xuanyan didn't see Yuanshan, and the fear in his eyes suddenly magnified.

"He's out."

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly, the crystal throne was shaking, and his eyes were wandering and full of compassion.

A sick tiger cannot survive when wolves surround it.

Xuanyan looked around in panic and finally revealed the child's panic.

"He... He's okay, isn't he? You can save him, son Shen, can't you?"

He didn't have much trust in Shen Sanzi's ability, but at this time, he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

Yuanshan's desperate rescue, Xuanyan unconsciously took him as a dependency.

"I can save him, but he doesn't want me to save him."

Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook her head.

Chu Huoluo finally couldn't help asking, "master, what riddles are you playing, and why does he want to die?"

——Yuanshan is not the third son of Shen, but he is certainly dying to resist the siege of so many people with the power of one person.

But why did he die?

Outside the window, the killing sound was getting weaker, but the sky burning light also became much weaker.

They can't see it, but they can imagine the intensity of the war.

"This is a long story..."

Shen Zhenyi looked at Xuanyan, and the child's eyes were begging - this may be the limit for him.

However, this was originally the result of their Xuanjia.

"I don't know the specific details and context, but from the sword technique used by Yuanshan and his breath, I can guess one or two, and it won't be much worse."

"About that year, Mr. Xuan gave him a great favor."

Shen Zhenyi frowned slightly.

Yuanshan should have had nothing at that time. Of course, he worked hard to get everything he has now, but the source of everything must be the careful Mr. Xuan.

"Xuanjia, bought his life."

what do you mean?

Xuanyan suddenly looked up and couldn't believe looking at Shen Zhenyi.

Outside the window, the killing sound became quiet.

And the last light is only beating and flashing, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"Yuanshan is an ordinary person. His qualification is probably a little worse than Miss yuan."

Shen Zhenyi's tone was calm. Miss yuan blushed, but didn't say much.

Her aptitude was determined by her father.

——But how can Yuanshan practice such a sword.

"Don't use the hidden dragon. The carp turns into a dragon. It's originally a sword cultivated by ordinary people..."

This is a very cruel process.

Ordinary people want to turn into dragons. They don't know how many times they have to peel and rebirth to reach such a state. Yuanshan was determined and paid an unimaginable price before he finally became qualified to die.

Xuantianwei found such a person at the beginning. I don't know whether it was out of luck or took great effort.

Resolute, brave, trustworthy and fearless.

In addition to the ordinary, he has gathered almost all the advantages of the world.

He received the great kindness of changing his life and was ready to give up his life at this time point!

Xuan Tianwei arranged this clearly.

Everyone was shocked. For a moment, no one could speak, and they didn't even notice that the outside world had completely calmed down.

Squeak——

The door of the broken temple was pushed open.

Yuanshan, who was covered with blood and had only one face as pale as paper, came in. He had no sword in his hand and his eyes were a little lax, but he still had a smile on his mouth.

"I'm back."

"They're all dead."

He only said two words.

The night battle of the broken temple is invincible!

——A total of six groups of Xuanjia's blood were killed. Combined with the elite of all parties, they were forced to retreat outside the unknown barren mountain with one sword.

1726 dead!